I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

Chapter 154 The Mysterious Metal Acquired, The Secret of the Seventh Sense

Inside the Phoenix White House, the bizarre and fantastical scene resembled a shattered kaleidoscope.

Ye Feng bent down, his fingertips about to touch another piece of mysterious metal scattered on the ground, when he paused.

The Aries constellation has been illuminated, radiating a clear sense of positive feedback.

"Charles————"

"He actually bypassed the constraints of the physical body and resonated with the microcosm by relying on his vast and pure spiritual power."

Ye Feng muttered to himself, a knowing glint in his eyes.

He wasn't surprised.

The essence of the microcosm is the spiritual power that ignites the root of life. Although it requires a physical body as a vessel, its core is ultimately the flame of will and soul.

Charles's unparalleled spiritual talent allows him to directly touch the threshold of the microcosm.

"But—I've only been here for half an hour—"

Ye Feng frowned slightly as he looked around at the shifting fragments of time and space.

The flow of time here is clearly vastly different from that outside.

The Phoenix White House, as a unique node connecting the multiverse, transcends the conventional laws of spacetime.

He was taking stock of the mysterious metals he had collected.

A rough estimate suggests that the amount of these materials is enough to forge two complete sets of Saint Cloths.

Even taking into account the losses and trial and error during the research process, it would be more than enough to complete a set of Saint Cloths with standard power.

"It's time to go back."

Ye Feng made a decision.

Using space storage in this region with its extremely unstable spacetime structure is too risky.

If he were to trigger spatial turbulence, he wouldn't know which unfamiliar parallel universe he would be thrown into, and everything he had painstakingly built up in this universe would vanish into nothingness.

Just then, Wu Fengji, who was not far away, let out a long sigh and slowly opened her eyes.

She pressed her still throbbing temples hard, her gaze towards Ye Feng filled with disbelief: "You—"

You woke up so early than me? It seems I greatly underestimated your expertise in the realm of the mind.

Judging from the considerable amount of mysterious metal at Ye Feng's feet, the other party probably completely broke free from the impact of the Phoenix Force's memories and emotional torrents shortly after entering.

"Once you truly accept the Phoenix's legacy and become familiar with that power frequency, you can do the same."

Ye Feng told him frankly.

If the other party ultimately chooses to accept this legacy, then they will be natural allies.

Anyone who receives the seed of his microcosm will naturally resonate with his soul wavelength and tend to stand on his side.

The Holy Land currently needs another top-tier combatant who can stand alone, besides him.

"Inheritance 1————"

"So, you're ready to leave now?"

Wu Fengji repeated herself in a low voice, her beautiful eyes flashing, clearly weighing the options quickly.

She changed the subject, looking at his motionless figure.

"Yes, the initial objective has been achieved."

"This quantity is sufficient for the initial research and development."

"Furthermore, with my current mental perception range, I've collected almost all the metals that can be easily found. Next time I come, I should probably be better prepared and conduct a large-scale collection."

Ye Feng weighed the heavy metal in his hand.

He knew that the Phoenix White House was currently a relatively hidden corner in the multiverse, and these magical, mysterious metals had not yet attracted the attention of other Phoenix Force hosts.

This is a valuable window of opportunity.

If a genius inventor named Tony Stark were to stumble upon these materials one day, discover them, and use them to create some new Iron Man armor or some anti-Sentinel robot, that would be a true waste of resources.

This metal, capable of creating a wondrous resonance with the microcosm, can only unleash its true brilliance in the hands of a truly extraordinary system.

Once the Saint Cloth is completed, combined with the unique constellation mark, it will be able to almost perfectly replicate the most core equipment in the Saint Seiya system.

The rest is up to time and patience, allowing time to accumulate and settle the results.

"Unexpectedly, this trip I came along with feels more like a pure observation and learning experience."

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Wu Fengji shook her head helplessly, her tone tinged with self-mockery.

In terms of absolute energy level and destructive power alone, she is confident that she far surpasses Ye Feng at present.

After all, she had already stepped into the realm of the Heavenly Father, while Ye Feng had only just touched that threshold.

However, in terms of mental strength, she had to admit that she was far behind.

She was incredibly curious: how could an ordinary human cultivate their mental power to such an astonishing level?

But she knew everyone had their own secrets, and wisely refrained from asking.

At this moment, she was more interested in the inheritance that Ye Feng mentioned.

"Let's go, we'll come again next time."

Ye Feng's tone was calm, but carried a hint of barely perceptible expectation.

He had a strong premonition that when he set foot in this chaotic land again, he should have already grasped that crucial seventh sense.

In the Saint Seiya universe, the seventh sense is called Manas, and it is also revered as the starting point of the ultimate cosmos.

Manas consciousness is the awareness of time.

In some cutting-edge theories, human thought speed is the only thing proven to exceed the speed of light.

A simple example illustrates this: Earth is about 433 light-years away from Polaris, which means that even if light travels at its maximum speed of 300,000 kilometers per second, it would still take 433 years to reach it.

However, for the human mind, a single thought can instantly traverse this vast distance of time and space, as if one were actually there.

This is the terrifying aspect of the potential of human spiritual power.

The Microcosmic Cultivation System is precisely the systematic development and guidance of this infinite spiritual potential of humankind.

When a Saint Seiya breaks through the barrier and reaches the Seventh Sense through arduous training, awakening the Time Sense, it means that he has initially broken free from the constraints of space and time and can mobilize almost infinite power. At his peak, he can even simulate a prototype close to the Big Bang!

This is precisely the fundamental reason why Saint Seiya can be called god-slayers.

In his understanding, the gods in the Saint Seiya world are all terrifying beings that transcend the single entity level, or even the multi-dimensional level.

Therefore, there is an unimaginable chasm between the sixth sense and the seventh sense.

Throughout the history of Saint Seiya, when they possessed the Sixth Sense, their power was still limited to the level of the planet's surface.

But once one comprehends the seventh sense, it's like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, officially entering the realm of gods, where stars shatter with every gesture.

Now, with the Time Stone in his hands, his understanding of the nature of time is constantly deepening, and attaining the Seventh Sense is almost a certainty for him.

Once he breaks through, his life level will undergo a qualitative leap, and he will become a true Heavenly Father level powerhouse. Moreover, with the accumulation of his previous life, he will definitely not be weak among the Heavenly Father level.

Relying on the rich knowledge and combat skills accumulated in the Saint Seiya world, apart from the god-king level beings of those ancient pantheons, ordinary heavenly father level powerhouses are probably no match for him.

If one could go even further, and condense a unique divine essence that complements and enhances the microcosm—

"Calm down, it's time for us to go back."

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Ye Feng said to Wu Fengji beside him.

The two said no more, and at the same time concealed their auras, activating the coordinate marks left when they entered.

Their figures began to blur, like reflections cast into water, slowly fading away from this bizarre and chaotic spacetime.

At the summit of Kunlun, the snow and ice that have never melted for millennia reflect a dazzling light under the sun, and the biting, pure wind blows against your face once again.

Ye Feng stood firmly on the ground, feeling the familiar frozen earth beneath his feet, and only then did his tense mind truly relax.

Forcibly entering a place like the Phoenix White House using one's sixth sense is a desperate and risky move.

But feeling the heavy, mysterious metal in his hand, he felt that all the adventures were worthwhile.

"What about the inheritance you mentioned before, the one that could help me better control the Phoenix Force?"

As soon as Wu Fengji opened her eyes, her first words went straight to the heart of the matter.

Her experience in the Phoenix White House made her realize her shortcomings on a spiritual level, and she developed a strong interest in the power that Ye Feng mentioned could resonate with the power of the Phoenix.

Ye Feng appreciated her directness and didn't say anything more.

He raised his right hand, his index and middle fingers together, his mind highly focused.

In an instant, a point of pure and warm white light condensed at his fingertips, the light not dazzling.

"This is the core power of my cultivation system, called the Microcosm."

Ye Feng, holding the ball of white light, solemnly introduced it.

"And this one contains the seed that carries the legacy of the Phoenix constellation."

"When I was in the Phoenix White House, the Phoenix constellation in the depths of my consciousness briefly resonated and intertwined with the power of the Phoenix. It was through this resonance that I was able to anchor myself so quickly from the torrent of memories and remain clear-headed."

"If you can accept it and truly integrate with the Phoenix's legacy, then in the future, when the legendary Phoenix White Flame Crown is born, you will be able to seize the initiative with this shared power, and may even have the opportunity to become its master."

He gently pushed the ball of light toward Wu Fengji, his tone calm yet carrying an undeniable power: "Of course, the choice is yours."

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Wu Fengji stared at the white ball of light floating in front of her. She could clearly feel the vastness contained within it, a cosmic truth that was both similar to and different from the dragon and phoenix power within her.

She didn't ask any more questions, but simply stretched out her slender fingers and gently touched the point of white light.

The ball of light, as if imbued with life, transformed into a warm stream, silently merging into her fingertips and disappearing.

She closed her eyes, seemingly trying to get a feel for the flow of information entering her soul.

A moment later, she opened her eyes again, and a phantom image of a phoenix seemed to flash across her eyes.

"I see."

Her words were concise, yet carried immense weight.

She accepted this responsibility.

Ye Feng nodded and said no more.

With a swift movement, he vanished from the summit of Kunlun, transforming into a streak of light barely perceptible to the naked eye, and sped off towards the Tarot Secret Realm.

Ye Feng appeared directly in the meditation room at the very core of the temple.

He sat down cross-legged and placed the mysterious metal he had collected in front of him.

The most urgent task is to quickly unravel the mysteries of the Time Stone and ignite the Seventh Sense.

Secondly, these metals were used to create the golden armor.

Without delay, a slight thought stirred within him, and his mental fluctuations spread out like invisible ripples.

"Reed, Victor, come to the temple immediately."

The sound penetrated the space precisely, resonating directly in the minds of the two top scientists.

In the laboratory, Reed Richards had just recorded a set of data on the energy responses of Tarot plants, while Victor von Doom was adjusting the parameters of an energy resonance instrument.

Upon hearing the voice in their minds, the two stopped what they were doing almost simultaneously.

"Yes, Your Majesty! We'll be there right away!"

The two responded in unison, putting down their work without hesitation, and without even taking off their lab coats, they hurried toward the central temple.